Chapter 1269 - 571: Total War!

Chapter 1269: Chapter 571: Total War!

He’s planning to behead the Legion Commander?

This idea is simply too insane!

Attempting to behead an ancient Epic Heroic Spirit as a mere Legendary?

This is pure fantasy!

Julia doesn’t believe Herbert has such power, nor does she think his contributions to the war are that significant.

But it seems the Legion Commander has already made his decision.

She looked at the Legion Commander’s back, seemingly fused with the statue, feeling the immense battle spirit that had lain dormant for a thousand years, now awakening once more.

Julia swallowed all her words of doubt.

She understood.

The Legion Commander’s goal was never just Elda, nor just the Heroic Spirit Pool.

His target, from start to finish, was the source of all "variables"—Herbert himself.

The full-scale attack on Elda by the Legion was an open strategy.

It was to force and contain all of Herbert’s forces, especially Elda’s Epic Strongman.

While the Legion Commander himself became the bait, and the final hunter, awaiting the decisive showdown with Herbert in this sacred land!

This is undoubtedly a huge gamble.

The fate of the entire Legion, and the remaining hope of the Divine Kingdom, all hinged on this battle.

Is this really worth it?

No, this is not the time to ponder these questions.

"..."

Julia took a deep breath of non-existent air, the flames of anger on her half-skeletal face completely extinguished, replaced with a cold decisiveness matching the other half.

Even her ghostly visage seemed to regain a trace of its former outline driven by will, still fierce, but no longer ugly.

She had no more hesitations, nor any personal emotions.

At this moment, she was merely the Legion Commander’s blade, an executor of orders.

She took a step back, her right hand heavily striking the chest armor on her left, emitting a clear metallic ringing.

Clang!

This sound was particularly loud in the silent Divine Hall, like the beating of war drums announcing the official start of war.

"At your command, Legion Commander!"

Her voice no longer trembled, no longer held doubt, like steel washed by icy waters, cold, hard, and sharp.

"I will gather the legion, crush Elda, and reclaim the Heroic Spirit Pool!"

Julia firmly declared: "Above us, my lord, may your blade lead us to final glory under His guidance!"

The Legion Commander did not turn around, merely nodded slightly.

Julia no longer lingered, resolutely turned around, her figure transforming into a beam of light, instantly disappearing outside the ruined Divine Hall.

She must execute the command for the pivotal battle concerning life and death.

In the empty Divine Hall, only the solitary figure of the Legion Commander remained, along with the damaged statue.

The Legion Commander’s movements ceased, his fingers slowly tightened as he touched the cracks of the statue.

"Come on..."

A low whisper, like a sigh, slowly echoed in the silence.

Also like a hoarse roar, constantly reverberating in the Legion Commander’s heart.

"Let me see if you truly deserve... the storm you have stirred."

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...

Elsewhere, Herbert had just exited the Third Commandment Hall, pausing his steps.

Feeling something, he slightly raised his head, looking at the somewhat cloudy sky.

Herbert raised a brow, sighed softly with a meaningful tone: "It seems a storm is on the way..."

A storm is brewing as the mountain rain approaches.

The storm is coming.

And as he struck a pose in contemplation, an unsympathetic mumbling emerged from the still-open door behind him.

"Hey, hey, please move aside, don’t block the doorway!"

"If you don’t leave, we still have to... uh uh uh!"

Listening to the sounds behind him, Herbert nodded slightly, feeling sentimental.

Today’s wind is indeed exceptionally noisy~

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